Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 95 Apprenticeship
Lowering her head, she touched the costume on her body. Although she liked it, Song Xiaoye was still a little unnatural, "Master, do you have to wear this costume?"

Turning her head and giving her a blank look, Chang Fengjuan said lightly: "Those are the clothes I wore in the early years, and now I wear them for you, which is cheaper for you. Well, compared to my years ago..."

Staring at Song Xiaoye's tight chest, Chang Fengjuan turned her head awkwardly.

He lowered his head and snickered.Song Xiaoye turned her head, looked at the person who was walking into the private room, and hurriedly stood up.

I've met her before in the theater troupe, and the master told her just now that Mao Yuxin, the head of the Baihua Yue Opera Troupe, is also a national first-class actor. Although he is not the master's apprentice, he has also studied with the master, but The authentic master is another Yue opera senior.

"Captain Mao," he greeted with a smile, but Song Xiaoye didn't say anything else.

Chang Fengjuan, who was sitting on the seat, laughed and said, "Call me Senior Sister."

Song Xiaoye responded and called obediently.

Mao Yuxin was surprised. Looking at the clothes on Song Xiaoye, she was stunned for a long time before turning to look at Chang Fengjuan, "Teacher, do you want to accept this—junior sister as an apprentice?"

"Yes!" Chang Fengjuan replied with a smile, "In the past two days, I have called and contacted everyone. After a while, my old sisters will arrive. Today, I finally accepted apprentices. !"

Mao Yuxin muttered, as if he wanted to say something, but finally he smiled and said: "Congratulations, teacher, you have accepted an apprentice——ah, I really didn't expect that the teacher didn't even want to take students before, but now he accepts the mantle as an apprentice." .”

Chang Fengjuan also sighed, but in a blink of an eye her brows brightened again, "I didn't expect that either! Xiaoye, you can show me some face, if you don't study hard in the future, see if I don't interrupt your dog legs!"

The corner of her mouth twitched, Song Xiaoye leaned over, and beat Chang Fengjuan's back like a dog, and said with a smile: "Master, you are an artist, image, image!"

At first, I thought that the master must be a gentle woman, but I didn't expect that once she became a teacher, she would become a vicious existence.

Either slapping her palm, or threatening to break her dog legs, it is comparable to Master Mai.

In less than a week, she already knew why in the old society, only children whose families could not support them were sent to the troupe to learn opera.

However, living in the master's house, her good-natured master, apart from taking three meals a day and taking good care of her, only knows to watch the fun from the sidelines.

Sometimes, the master is not in the practice room, and she wants to be lazy but is afraid of the teacher's announcement.

Life is more bitter than when learning Kung Fu.But speaking of it, the kung fu she learned was not in vain. Master Chang was very interested in the kung fu she practiced every morning.To put it bluntly, she made rapid progress because she had practiced kung fu before, so she was so agile.Master Ning was known for his kung fu back then, and among the Shaoxing opera actors at that time, there were not many female artists who could play martial arts.

A teacher apprentice banquet was very solemn, not only Mao Yuxin, a well-known new Yue opera master in the country, but also five or six old artists who were about the same age as Chang Fengjuan were invited to witness.Two of them came here from other cities on purpose, and their master Zhang Zhongxue went to the airport to pick them up early in the morning.

In front of several seniors, Song Xiaoye obeyed his teacher's order and showed off the results of these few days of hard training. Although he was still picked on, overall, he passed the test.

Liyuan business, such a formal apprenticeship, if you can't even pass this kind of basic skills, not only the master will lose face, but the apprenticeship banquet will also be over.

Seeing that several seniors finally nodded their approval, Song Xiaoye also heaved a sigh of relief.

Mao Yuxin brought the tea himself, and looked at Song Xiaoye with a smile, "Junior Sister, although I have not formally worshiped Teacher as my teacher, I can still be regarded as your Senior Sister. From now on, I will ask my Junior Sister to take care of Master..."

Song Xiaoye nodded, "I will take good care of Master..."

After receiving the tea, Song Xiaoye took two steps forward, knelt down in front of Chang Fengjuan, and steadily raised the teacup, "Master, drink tea."

Chang Fengjuan nodded, and before she could speak, tears flowed down her face.

"Really, I shouldn't cry——Xiaoye, you are good!" Although she didn't cry, Chang Fengjuan couldn't help muttering: "I can go to see the master at ease..."

"Master, you're talking nonsense again! If you don't teach your disciples to be talented, you won't be afraid that the master will scold you?! Besides, my master must have you to accompany me, so I can live a happy life! Yes Right? Master..."

The good-tempered master smiled, and as expected, he hugged Chang Fengjuan's shoulders in cooperation with Song Xiaoye.

Chang Fengjuan's face became hot, her tears stopped, she raised her eyes and gave her wife a white look, "You are also fooling around with the child, and you are not afraid of being laughed at..."

"What are you afraid of? You are in your seventies and eighties, with this face, who are you afraid of laughing?"

Hearing what her wife said, Chang Fengjuan couldn't help laughing.

Wiping the corners of her eyes, she picked up the gift box she had prepared a long time ago and put it in Song Xiaoye's palm, "This is a gift for you as a teacher——Xiaoye, you must keep this thing well, if it—— , Forget it, in fact, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner..."

Confused, Song Xiaoye opened the gift box, only to realize that what was in the box was actually a headdress, and it was not worn by ordinary people, it was specially made for singing - this is called a costume, right?
"Master, this outfit..."

Song Xiaoye hadn't finished speaking yet, and a senior who was knowledgeable next to him asked in surprise: "Fengjuan, are you really going to give this outfit to your apprentice? This, it was Ning's favorite thing back then! I heard that this The pearls on it are all real, and the gemstones—how much effort did you take to find them back in the early years..."

Is it from the master? !
Song Xiaoye was taken aback, looked up at Chang Fengjuan, and felt that the gift in her hand was too precious.

However, the master said that the property should be returned to its original owner?Could it be that this outfit was given by Grandma Jiugu?

Licking her lips, Song Xiaoye did not refuse, but solemnly saluted, "Master, I will make good use of this outfit—one day, I will definitely make it appear on stage again!"

When others heard her words, they just laughed, but Chang Fengjuan almost cried again.

As her apprentice, she said that she would not be a full-time Yue opera actress, but now she is talking about going on stage...

Wiping the corners of her eyes, she lightly slapped Song Xiaoye on the shoulder, "You girl, work hard! If you can't get out of the teacher, you want to be on stage—you are so beautiful?!"

Song Xiaoye smiled, although she didn't speak, she had already made up her mind.

No matter how hard and tiring she is, she is willing to do it, not to mention that Shigong cooks delicious food for her every day.

For nearly a month, even though she was studying hard, Song Xiaoye always felt like she was in——no, not heaven, but a better home than heaven.

She really likes the master, the master, and Sister Mao, who occasionally gives advice to her, and she also likes it. Even when she meets Li Yin in the troupe, she doesn't hate Li Yin who always makes "shame-faced" gestures.

It's just that no matter how much you like it, you still have to leave.

It's already September, and in a few days, it will be Grandma Jiu's birthday.

Although reluctant, Chang Fengjuan still didn't keep her.

In this month, this little apprentice has long been her heart, and even the grandson who rushed back for the summer vacation has been left aside.

"Xiaoye, if you feel wronged when you go back to Hong Kong, you should come back quickly."

Knowing about Song Xiaoye's background, Chang Fengjuan was a hundred times worried.

"That grandfather of yours! Back then he was domineering, and when he got old, he even bullied his granddaughter..."

Turning the corner of her mouth, Chang Fengjuan suddenly laughed, "Xiaoye, when you go back this time, you must tell the old man in front of him: Song Xiaoye worshiped Chang Fengjuan as a master—ah, who is this Chang Fengjuan?" What? It was Ning Wenxiu's apprentice back then!"

Patting her knees, Chang Fengjuan laughed loudly, "When I think of his expression, I want to laugh—just like you at that time, I can't help it!"

Chang Fengjuan finally stopped laughing when her wife gave her two reproachful glances, "Okay, okay, don't listen to the master, if you can close it, then it's fine! Just, don't wrong yourself..."

After thinking about it, Chang Fengjuan still snorted, "However, it's hard for me! I still remember that at that time, Song Sangong once said to your master that 'even an actor is arrogant'..."

"Fengjuan..." Zhang Zhongxue called in a low voice, looked at Xiaoye, and shook his head.

"I'm also doing it for Xiaoye's sake!" Chang Fengjuan twitched her lips, but she still didn't speak ill of Mr. Song.

Still the same as when she came here, she got on the train back to Shanghai alone, but this time, it was Shigong who sent her on the train himself.

Lying on the window, looking at the master standing on the platform, Song Xiaoye waved her hands vigorously, until the train left, she was still looking at the platform.

"It's the first time for a little girl to take a train?" The aunt sitting opposite thought she was funny.

Song Xiaoye just pursed her lips and smiled.

Finally, someone watched her go away with such reluctance...

Master, master—grandma, grandpa...

Covering her mouth, Song Xiaoye smiled silently, turned her head, and looked at the pair of happy eyes reflected on the window, she only felt warm in her heart.

Back in Shanghai, instead of going to China and Hong Kong, Song Xiaoye went directly to the airport, took the ticket, and flew directly to Hong Kong.

This month, the third brother called her many times to urge her, and in the last week, he called her every day.If she hadn't said that she was preparing gifts for Grandma Jiugu, Song Haohua might really get angry.

Just after leaving the gate, I received a call from Song Haohua.

"Well, I——arrived in Hong Kong!" Song Xiaoye still didn't want to lie to Song Haohua, "No, third brother, don't come to pick me up. I'm not going home! Really, I've made up my mind. Staying in a hotel - you don't need to arrange it, I have money..."

Hearing Song Xiaoye said he was rich, Song Haohua fell silent.After a while, I asked in a low voice: "Which hotel are you going to stay in? Regal? Mandarin or Shangri-La?"

No one can afford it!

Song Xiaoye smiled wryly, but her voice was deliberately more relaxed: "Well, I was introduced by a friend, don't worry, it's absolutely safe..."

Yes, she had inquired before that there are quite a few hotels where mainland tourist groups often stay - of course, maybe only one or two stars? !

Dragging the suitcase, looking for the legendary super cheap hotel in Central, Song Xiaoye really felt like a tourist...

"Song Xiaoye——" He was jumped by the loud voice behind him, and before Song Xiaoye had time to turn around, he was grabbed by the arm.

"Where are you going?!"

(End of this chapter)